In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 133
Flying a million miles away, Hu Ning felt that it was not safe, so she used the domain gate to run a few million miles...

Fleeing thousands of miles away,

Hu Ningxin breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, and took out the small white jade tripod, even though it was sealed tightly, there was still a refreshing fragrance overflowing.

"The harvest is too great!"

The Queen Mother of the West, Xiaoqing and the others stepped forward to watch it. They were all amazed.

Thirty drops of golden dragon liquid are very magical. The drops are shaped like small dragons, and the fragrance penetrates into the bones of people.

"Peerless magic medicine, the value is immeasurable! Every drop is equivalent to the value of the sacred fruit you picked in the ancient forbidden land last time!" Queen Mother Xi commented.

"According to the ancient books, if these real dragon immortality liquids can be cultivated into the legendary Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, it can make people live an extra life!" She added.

Hu Xiaoju stretched her head over, looking at the magical liquid, her eyes couldn't help but glow green.

"I've been out for a few months, and it's time for me to go back and preside over the affairs inside the door."

After the Queen Mother of the West finished speaking, she disappeared in place.

"I'll go back too, Qingxue will stay and take care of you..."

Xiaoqing also left. She and the Queen Mother of the West wanted to bring back the sources of the gods. They only left a small part for Hu Ningxin and the others. It was the medicine of immortality. They only took five drops in total. The rest of the medicine was The Queen Mother of the West asked Hu Ningxin to use it to save their lives...

The Queen Mother of the West knew deeply that Hu Ning's ability to find excitement is definitely not inferior to that good girlfriend...

"Whoa, whoa..."

The little fox stood upright in Qi Guan Wan'er's arms, dancing and asking for credit.

"Don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

Hu Ningxin smiled dumbly, stretched out her jade finger, and flicked the forehead of the little white fox in Qi Guan Wan'er's arms.

They are now in the Chaotic Cloud State.

Luanyun State, Shanyan City,
Although it is located among the high mountains, it is the central city of Luanyun Prefecture. There are mountains everywhere, and there is no flat land to build the city at all.

This city is not grand, the road is paved with rocks, the big trees on both sides of the ancient street are almost bare, and the yellow leaves are flying, telling the coolness of autumn.

Hu Ningxin and her group walked on the not-so-wide stone street, they didn't intend to attract attention, otherwise it would be another sensation.

They climbed to the top of a wine shop opened by Xianlou. Due to the remoteness of Luanyun Prefecture, the industry of Xianlu Qiongjianglou here can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, but it is also the top here, and the business here is also booming.

After ordering a few jugs of fine wine and a few small dishes, Hu Ningxin chatted with the others while drinking and listening to the conversations of some monks.

"The holy city has cut something good again. It seems to be a rare and rare thing that was bought by the royal family of Zhongzhou."

"Those arrogances, there has been no news for the past few months, and they have all gone to retreat..."

"Ham, it's not all because of that Highness of the Demon Court, who doesn't seem to be very active recently."

"Instead, that ancient holy body is very active. Many people are looking for him. Do you have any clues? You must know that he is worth [-] catties."

"One hundred thousand catties is too little, and I don't even think about what is on him. It is the mother spirit of all things, a priceless treasure, and a holy thing that even the ancient emperors would be tempted by."

"This young man is terrible. He threw out an ancient scroll. The big figures in the holy places were deeply attracted by that ancient scroll. Now they put all their energy on Zishan, and the major forces continue to deduce it."

"The great people are studying Zishan, and it seems that there will be a lot of excitement in the near future."

"Actually, many people of the older generation are also secretly looking for the ancient sacred body, but they haven't shown it. After all, the mother spirit of all things is too precious."

"Speaking of which, the ancient holy body used to rule the world and was invincible, but now it can only stop in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. Otherwise, if it grows up and competes with those saint sons and saintesses, the future of Donghuang will definitely be extremely lively."

"You say, if the Ancient Saint Physique breaks the curse and grows up, will it be able to compete with the Highness of the Demon Court?"

"I'm afraid it's not her opponent. The realm is very different. His Highness Yaoting is already invincible in the same generation in the Eastern Wilderness..."

heard,

Hu Ning raised her eyebrows heartily, it seems that Zishan is about to reappear?

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The sound of very rhythmic footsteps sounded like it sounded in the hearts of everyone upstairs, making people's hearts pulsate accordingly.

Many low-level cultivators in Jiu Que felt their hearts tense, feeling suffocated, as if someone had strangled their necks and controlled their breathing.

At the top of the stairs, a boy of thirteen or fourteen came up. He was dressed in white, spotless, with black hair, skin like snow, eyes like black gems, red lips and white teeth. He was very handsome and could be called a handsome boy.

"Your Highness of the Demon Court, what is the ancient holy body, what is invincible at the same level, I will meet her one day, and I will take her back as a mount, and take back the ancient holy body as a slave."

This young man is like Yushu Xianshan, handsome and almost evil, but his words are very rude, which makes many people frown.

Behind him followed two old men, dressed in gray clothes, very old, hunched over, like two loyal old servants.

One of them stepped forward, chose a table for the young man, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and let him sit down, and then the two old men stood behind him.

"Whose child is this? How was he educated? He speaks wild words at a young age, without any hindrance. Isn't he afraid of going astray?"

Even though the people upstairs guessed that the young man's identity was unusual, some people still couldn't help but ridicule him.

"What, am I right?"

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy glanced sideways at the opposite side and asked calmly.

"Child, speak modestly. Many geniuses die when they are young."

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, shaking like a golden bell, making many people's blood surge, 'he' said: "The demon girl has been deified, so she may not be absolutely invincible."

There are naturally many masters among the monks who come from south to north, and one of them retorted: "She defeated two ruthless successors in a row, and suppressed King Xiaopeng with all her hands, showing extraordinary combat power. No one can stop her."

"How old are you, how can you beat that one, that one doesn't even know how to transform into a dragon." Someone exasperated.

"A frog at the bottom of a well doesn't know the sky is vast." The boy in white said indifferently.

"What is your background, you really have the confidence to defeat His Highness Yaoting at the same level?" Someone asked in amazement.

"I live in the mountains, I'm just a grassroots person, and I don't have a big background."

The young boy in white had a grim expression.

The Eastern Wilderness is boundless, and there are many strange people in the mountains and rivers. Not all the masters are in the Holy Land, and everyone has a strange look, thinking that this young man may really come from such an inheritance.

Some people couldn't help but poke out their divine thoughts, wanting to test the cultivation of the white-clothed boy, but before he got close, it was like being struck by lightning.

The eyes of one of the two old servants in gray flickered, and a terrifying light shot out, forcing all seven or eight spiritual thoughts back.

"What a cute little sister, what's your name?"

(End of this chapter)